These mist covered mountainsAre a home now for meBut my home is the lowlandsAnd always will beSome day youll return toYour valleys and your farmsAnd youll no longer burnTo be brothers in arms

Through these fields of destructionBaptisms of fireIve watched all your sufferingAs the battles raged higherAnd though they did hurt me so badIn the fear and alarmYou did not desert meMy brothers in arms

Theres so many different worldsSo many differents sunsAnd we have just one worldBut we live in different ones

Now the suns gone to hellAnd the moons riding highLet me bid you farewellEvery man has to dieBut its written in the starlightAnd every line on your palmWere fools to make warOn our brothers in arms